Darling Riv, why would you have to beat yourself? No need to be worried. In fact, I think you're a saint for being able to put up with living with moody ol' me while we were in NY.
Nope, I was just going through a particularly tough mood swing last night. I'll be really glad when those are a thing of the past.
Speaking of rough parts, how's the job search going?
Oh, ah - you know, my infinite capacity for paranoia, neurosis and unease, blah blah. Also, you had to spend the best part of a week cooped up with me - enough to make a saint swear, as my mother so touchingly puts it.
If you were moody in NYC, your upbeat times must be positively terrifying. Eek!
No new job yet but I'm hunting hard, oh baby you'd better believe it! Stop that madness....
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Date: 2003-03-25 10:44 pm (UTC)*and one noogie*
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Date: 2003-03-25 11:19 pm (UTC)Till then - much love out to you.
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Date: 2003-03-26 05:22 am (UTC)Darling Dis. *hugs* *snuggles*
If there is anything I can do....
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Date: 2003-03-26 11:33 am (UTC)By the way, I just have to tell you that you are very beautiful. Great skin, great glam hair, etc., you saucy vixen.
thanx!
Date: 2003-03-26 12:57 pm (UTC)Worried, worried
Date: 2003-03-26 08:25 am (UTC)Re: Worried, worried
Date: 2003-03-26 11:35 am (UTC)Nope, I was just going through a particularly tough mood swing last night. I'll be really glad when those are a thing of the past.
Speaking of rough parts, how's the job search going?
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Date: 2003-03-27 07:48 am (UTC)Oh, ah - you know, my infinite capacity for paranoia, neurosis and unease, blah blah. Also, you had to spend the best part of a week cooped up with me - enough to make a saint swear, as my mother so touchingly puts it.
If you were moody in NYC, your upbeat times must be positively terrifying. Eek!
No new job yet but I'm hunting hard, oh baby you'd better believe it! Stop that madness....